The Epic of Merrisil & the Scourge of the Scarlet Maiden (in Fanfiction)
…of grandeur he had come to him during his flight, and he was ripe with rancour. He had veered south and came towards Lorien from the Field of Celebrant. And…
…of grandeur he had come to him during his flight, and he was ripe with rancour. He had veered south and came towards Lorien from the Field of Celebrant. And…
I shot an arrow in to the air, It fell to earth I knew not where, For so swiftly it flew, The sight could not follow it on its flight…
…voice from nearby. “Is that you?” A young man, younger than Boromir, was descending a flight of steps to the courtyard. He wore a brown tunic emblazoned with a pattern…
…flight of the Witch-King, then passed on and ended with Aranarth’s expedition to Bree. The Peredhel met the piercing silver-blue gaze as Glorfindel finished speaking. “And where do you suppose…
…like an eagle in flight. “It is the Elfstone, given to me by my mother. Now I pass it on to you.” Arwen drew a labored breath as she looked…
…into the brush, startled into sudden flight. “I heard it too. The wind howls with wolf voices,” he said quietly. The three fledgling warriors exchanged glances, suddenly realizing that they…
…into the dawn morning. His loneliness returning and the oppression of his flight and fear pressed around him in the quiet of early morning. But he was cheered by the…
…hollered up the cliff at Boromir to come help him look. Sméagol popped up next to Frodo. Frodo jumped nine and six-tenths inches. “Flighty masssster,” hissed Gollum shaking his head…
…‘Fëanáro – come thou home!’ I pleaded, as again I sent forth my own fëa, soaring upwards as a bird in flight. I had thought to meet him above the…
…own study, did Carnistir inform me of the progress, or lack thereof, that the sons of Indis were making. Surprised would I be if Eärwen went upon this flight, yet…